Blood dripped from the gaping holes where two glorious and powerful entities previously existed.
Weyog, turning to Bhaalgnar, “We are supposed to be working towards getting our sisters Badna, and Nuatuhl back, and you waste time with some petty, insignificant creatures?”
Bhaalgner looked intently out in the distance, looking for something. What, she could not say, but something, not of her doing.
Gyndrossoig slowly rotated her head towards Weyog, the muscles in her neck flexing, revealing the strength hidden just skin deep, “Sister, she knows what she is doing, and if you want to keep that pretty head of yours, help loo…”
With a deep and powerful voice, yet just above a whisper, “There it is, come girls, it’s dinner time.”
Weyog turned to see what Bhaalgnar was talking about, just on the horizon a portal appeared. A small one yes, but it looked like hundreds of lemmings falling through it.
She spread her wings, and with one giant thrust she was airborne, flying around the portal, ripping these small creatures out of the air. Some swallowing hole, some flung to the ground, just to explode in paint-ball size splotches of red. All three heads lost in the delight of such death and mayhem did not notice the group of Pegasi flying just a hair’s breath away from within the portal.
Just after a few minutes of such glee and delight, it was over. The portal closed. Tiamat landed on the ground and admired their work, all around them dead and dying creatures from so many different places.
That is when Gyndrossoig noticed that Bhaalgnar was fixated on one spot. The scales on her neck rippled shiny red with excitement. When Gyndrossoig and Weyog saw it as well, they realized the windfall that just landed on their lap.
“I guess I did jump out of the way of the boulder.” He thought as he stood up and brushed the dirt off his robe.